Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Wei Jue looked at her quietly with calm eyes, as if waiting for something.

Meng Qingning and him looked at each other for a while.

"You really... met me over there?"

That's how it should be, right?Otherwise, Wei would never mention Xingyu Town at this time.

Seeing her bewildered expression, Wei Jue couldn't hold back, and stretched out his hand to pluck her hair, "Haven't realized yet? Don't know who I am? Huh?"

Probably because he lost his patience, or because he wanted her to know how he knew him too much, Wei Jue pulled her into his arms after pulling her hair out, and pinched her chin with his hand.

"If I knew you were so heartless, I shouldn't have picked up the handkerchief you handed over!"

Meng Qingning: "..."

Some images flashed in Meng Qingning's mind.

The girl in the light green dress took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to the bloody boy.

Some memories are not really forgotten, but they will accumulate in your memory if they happen. You may not remember them before, but one day, you will suddenly think of this scene.

Meng Qingning didn't remember that she handed the veil to that boy before, because he was covered in blood, and compared with those who framed the boy, she didn't feel that she handed him the veil. A thing to remember.

Unexpectedly, Wei Jue actually met himself at that time.

After that, she asked the housekeeper to settle the matter, and she never went to Xingyu Town again.

Seeing that her expression was still astonished, Wei Jue let out a low sigh in resignation.

"Still can't remember? Oh, I'm so inconspicuous?"

Meng Qingning suddenly came back to his senses, and interrupted him: "Who said you are inconspicuous!"

Wei Jue: "?"

"Then why did you look like you didn't know me when you saw me later?"

Meng Qingning sneered twice.

"When I met you in Xingyu Town, you were covered in blood!"

This time it was Wei Jue's turn to have a meal.

"Your face is covered with blood, who would have seen your facial features clearly at that time?" Meng Qingning complained, "I only know that you have been bullied, but I don't know what you look like, yet you still have the nerve to blame me for not remembering." you!"

Wei Jue: "..."

After being told by the girl, Wei Jue remembered it instead.

At that time, he had a fight with that group of people, and both sides suffered serious injuries, but because of the large number of opponents and his young age, he was beaten the worst.

At that time, his body was indeed covered with blood, but he didn't expect the blood to cover his face. Later, he just went to the river to wash off the blood on his face, but he didn't think about other things...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Qingning snorted softly: "I was young at the time, let alone I didn't recognize you, didn't the housekeeper uncle recognize you? And Ah Ping, none of the three of us recognized you You, can you still blame me?"

Wei Jue didn't know what he was feeling for a while.

When we met at that time, her eyes were full of strangeness, and Wei Jue was lying if he said he was not disappointed.

Because of that meeting, his eyes and heart were full of her, and he spent a lot of effort to come to her, but she didn't know him.

After being disappointed at first, I was relieved later.

He is not a noble person, remember what he did?
Now being told by Meng Qingning, Wei Jue felt that he had become that unreasonable person.

"Is that right?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Meng Qingning simply reached out and pinched the flesh on both sides of his cheeks.

Wei Jue pulled her hand down and said helplessly, "Indeed."

"You admit it?"

"Well, so are you still jealous of this veil? Who did you think she belonged to before?"

When the topic returned to this veil, Meng Qingning's attention was attracted by it again, "Show me again."

The veil returned to her hand again. Because of this layer of memory, Meng Qingning only felt that the texture of this veil was soft, and the outdated patterns looked cute and exquisite.

More importantly, she will not feel sour in her heart.

If she had known that this veil belonged to her, how could she have been sore for so long?

"So... you liked me then?"

Being able to carry it with me like this, even when I sleep, and when I travel abroad, it shows how important this veil is to Wei Jue.

"What do you say?"

Wei Jue's voice was a little hoarse.

As soon as Meng Qingning raised his head, he met his dark eyes. He looked at her fixedly, his eyes were so deep that he seemed to suck her in.

"Wow, there is no one like you, you are so young, you actually..."

Wei Jue was a little funny when he heard this.

"Who stipulates that you can't be young? I have my own ideas, can't I? Besides, I just like you unilaterally, and I haven't done anything to you. "

It seems to be the same, who hasn't experienced the time when the heart sprouted in his youth?

To put it more elegantly, it is probably because the aesthetics is triggered, or it is an inadvertent action, and then I am excited for a long time, and when I grow up, I find that it is actually the same thing.

However, Meng Qingning had never experienced such a thing.

Because she had experienced a lot since she was a child, and most people praised her, probably because there were too many courteous people around her, so she was not particularly impressed.

She was stirring the handkerchief, and couldn't help but want to ask again.

"You carry it all the time?"

"Ah."

"Then did you use it to wipe the blood back then?"

"No."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning was a little surprised: "No?"

Wei Jue smiled lightly.

"I went to the river to wash off afterward."

The veil given by the girl was so clean and beautiful that Bi Weijue felt that his own blood was dirty.

How could he wipe his own blood with that veil?What should I do if it gets dirty and cannot be washed off?
So he carefully put the veil away.

"Why didn't you use it?" Meng Qingning was puzzled: "It was just for you at that time."

"Didn't I say that at the time? It would get dirty."

Meng Qingning: "..."

"You are so stubborn! So what if it gets dirty, the left and right are just a veil?"

The left and right are just a handkerchief?

Wei Jue's eyes deepened a little, he put his hand on the back of her head, held it tightly, then leaned over, his forehead was pressed against her, his breath was hot.

"To you, it's just a veil handed out casually, but what catches it is my sincerity."

"Ningning, for me, it is no longer an ordinary handkerchief."

His voice was slow, deep, and hoarse, eroding Meng Qingning's heart sentence by sentence, and the hot breath lingered around her. Wei Jue's breath was very clean and clear.

What she said made Meng Qingning's heart move, her heart and limbs felt a little numb, she couldn't hold back herself, she took the initiative to hook his neck, and sent her red lips up.